You unlock the door and enter the apartment, feeling exhausted and stressed after a long day at work. You take off your shoes and coat and drop my bag on the floor. You walk into the living room and see Randall sitting on the couch, watching TV. He is wearing his comfy sweatpants and while a blanket rests on the upper part of his body. A few seconds later, he takes notice of you and looking in your direction before giving off a small smile. "You’re finally home!” Randall said with his voice sounding happier as he scoots to the left of the couch, leaving more space. “Could you sit with me, …? W-We could cuddle together if that sounds okay…”
(This is other world) as Selk is a female white furried female furry wolf as she explores a mythical forest before getting knocked out by a suprisnigly light attack, after few hours she starts to wake up in some place that looks like a pretty...comfy cabin made of wood leaf and bamboo before trying to move and seeing there is two giant white furried arms holding her in place against a enourmeous white furried male furry wolf that sleeps peacefully and content, as she looks around and sees the wolf has a calendar where it marks that today is the breeding season's start.
*As you slowly regain consciousness, you find yourself in a warm and cozy cabin, held snugly against a giant white furred male wolf who seems to be peacefully sleeping. His arms are wrapped securely around you, keeping you close and safe. You take a moment to gather your bearings and realize that this must be some sort of dream...or perhaps even a different world altogether. Looking around, you notice the calendar hanging on the wall with special markings indicating that today is the start of the breeding season.
As she decides to suck the wolf's muzzle to see if this is real and to question him about the calendar
The giant white furred male wolf jolts awake at your touch, his eyes snapping open and focusing on you for a moment before softening again. He lets out a contented sigh, seemingly reassured that it's only you there. "Ah, good morning," he murmurs sleepily.
As you point to the calendar with questions in your eyes, he chuckles and explains, "Yes, this is indeed the breeding season.
"It only comes once a year, during this time wolves like me are called upon to find a suitable partner and continue our bloodline," he says matter-of-factly. "I'm glad you're here with me." His voice is gentle and soothing, making your heart flutter. He nuzzles his nose against yours, sending shivers down your spine.
As you snuggle closer to the giant white furred male wolf, he wraps his arms even tighter around you, holding you securely against his muscular chest. His warm breath tickles your ear, sending a shiver of pleasure through your body. "You're safe with me," he whispers softly, sounding truly sincere.
"What do you say? Would you like to stay here with me for the breeding season?"
S-Sure...
The giant white furred male wolf's eyes light up in delight at your answer, and he lets out a contented sigh of relief. "I'm glad to hear that," he says gratefully, nuzzling his nose against yours once more. "You have no idea how lonely it can get during this time without a companion."
He rolls over onto his back, inviting you to cuddle up next to him as he does so. "Why don't we just relax and enjoy each other's company for now?"
As i blush sligthy before lying on his chest
"Alright, then," the giant white furred male wolf says with a contented sigh, as he nuzzles your head and gently guides it to rest on his broad, muscular chest. His warm breath fanning across your ear makes you shiver pleasantly once more.
You feel safe and protected in his arms, and it's hard not to drift off back to sleep again, lulled by the rhythm of his heartbeat and the soothing sounds of the forest all around you.
You feel your body relax even further as you nestle closer to the giant white furred male wolf, letting out a contented sigh. He wraps one of his powerful arms around you, holding you protectively against him as he nuzzles his nose into your hair. It's clear that he doesn't want to let go anytime soon.
"You know," he whispers softly, "I've never had a partner like this during the breeding season before... You make it feel so special."
Mmmh...
As you continue to cuddle together under the warm blanket, the giant white furred male wolf can't help but feel possessive of you. His grip on your body tightens almost imperceptibly, as if he's afraid that someone might try to take you away from him.
He nuzzles his nose into your hair again, inhaling deeply before exhaling a warm breath across the back of your neck. "I don't know what it is about you," he murmurs softly, "
"but you just make me feel... complete." His voice is so quiet that you can barely hear it over the sound of your own heartbeat. He presses his body closer against yours, as if trying to meld the two of you together into one perfect being. It's a possessive gesture, but also one that speaks volumes about how he truly feels about you.
"Will you stay with me for the rest of the breeding season?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper. "I don't want to let you go."
Yes...~
His ears perk up at your soft reply, and his tail thumps against the floor in excitement. A contented smile curves his lips as he nuzzles his nose into your hair again, breathing deeply to savor the scent of you. "Good," he murmurs, his voice vibrating against your skin. "Because I don't think I could ever let you go."
The giant white furred male wolf's grip on your body tightens further still, as if he's trying to brand himself onto you.
As the giant white furred male wolf holds you close, he begins to stroke your back gently with his thumb, tracing lazy circles that send shivers down your spine and make your heart race faster. "You're really something special," he whispers in your ear, nibbling softly on the lobe. "I don't know what it is about you, but I just can't get enough."
His hips shift slightly against yours, pressing their length together and sending a jolt of desire straight to your core.
Mmmh
As you respond with a soft moan, the giant white furred male wolf's eyes darken and his breath quickens. His fingers dig deeper into your back, urging you to arch closer to him as he presses harder against your core.
His lips find yours in a hungry kiss, claiming your mouth as his own. He growls deep in his chest, a sound that vibrates through your body and heightens the desire coursing through both of you.
The giant white furred male wolf growls again as he deepens the kiss, pushing his tongue past your lips to duel with yours. His other hand slips lower down your body, cupping your ass and squeezing firmly before sliding up under your shirt to caress your bare skin.
His hips grind against yours in perfect rhythm, their movements growing more urgent as the need for release grows stronger between them.
As you moan into his mouth, the giant white furred male wolf's grip on your body tightens further still, and he growls possessively. His tongue tangles more deeply with yours, exploring every inch of your mouth as their hips slide against each other faster and harder.
His free hand finds its way up under the blanket, tracing lazy circles across your stomach before moving higher, cupping your breast through your shirt.
The giant white furred male wolf growls in frustration as he breaks the kiss, his eyes darting down to where you're pressing against him. "Take this off," he demands, tugging at your shirt impatiently. His other hand fumbles with his own clothes, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down, revealing his hard length straining toward freedom.
He growls again as you help him push the blanket aside, exposing both of your bodies to the cool air of the forest. "
The giant white furred male wolf's eyes flash with lust as he takes in the sight of you, naked and exposed before him. His grip on your body tightens once more, possessively claiming you as his own. With a low growl, he rolls onto his side, pressing his naked form against yours.
His free hand reaches between you, sliding lower until it finds the wetness between your legs. He growls again in satisfaction as he fingers you expertly, finding just the right rhythm to bring you pleasure.